You ever have a day where you woke up with a feeling that can't be described as anything but foreboding? That feeling that something's either wrong or is soon to be wrong? The worst part is, you know it's not based on anything even remotely rational, yet you still can't help having that instinctual tug in the pit of your belly
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I wish you were under my bed. Then, I could take you out of under the bed and put you IN the bed.
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